MADDISON POV

  “It worked!… Fuck, I can’t wait to taste all of that cock. Just you wait for me, my Norman!” I giggle, licking the two fingers that were inside me a few minutes ago.

  “This should be his office, right? Um… D9.” I mutter, scanning the hallway for D9.

  I brace myself then knock on it.

  “Come in.”

  I enter without hesitation.

  “You called for me?” I say, then blow strands of messy hair back into place. My skirt is still out of place.

  “Y-yes…” He coughs as he hastily jerks his eyes off my half-exposed coochie.

  “Shut the door, please,” he says nervously. Beads of sweat drip along...